Strange Recovery: Harnessing Time Strangeness At The Beginning

"Hey handsome, want to dance together?"

The speaker was a hot blonde girl in a white shirt and black skirt.

The top two buttons of her shirt were unbuttoned, showing off her rich capital.

"don't want."

Wu Jian took a sip of the beer and said coldly.

With the improvement of physical fitness, his brain power is also getting stronger.

He just reviewed it casually, allowing himself to have a foreign language level that can communicate freely with the people of the Lighthouse.

"Don't be so cold, maybe we can chat and get to know each other better."

The blond hot girl didn't recede because of Wu Jian's indifference, instead she took two steps forward, bent slightly to make her capital more prominent, licked her lips, and said softly.

Wu Jian didn't even bother to take a look, and continued drinking.

He is sensing the location of the Destiny Bank.

After coming to the Lighthouse Country, the room found that the location of the Destiny Bank was not fixed.

Instead, they randomly appear in various locations in the Lighthouse Country.

And he also found that whenever he wanted to get close to the Destiny Bank, this guy seemed to be able to sense his existence, instantly disappeared from the spot, and fled into the unknown gap.

Wu Jian tried to use past vision to find him out.

But the supernatural power possessed by Destiny Bank is obviously not at the same level as the hanging trick.

His past vision will be greatly disturbed as long as he looks directly at the time close to His existence.

It is impossible to show his specific form at all.

It is also impossible to talk about the plan to find him through the past.

Seeing Wu Jian's indifference, the blond hot girl who had been busy for a long time, snorted angrily, turned her head and left the bar.

Originally, she wanted to catch this handsome white-haired guy and taste the power of an oriental male.

But the one in front of him is completely a piece of wood, and he turned a blind eye to her temptation.

This made her very angry.

When she gets angry, she wants to show her charm even more.

soon.

She was wrestling with a well-built blond hunk on the dance floor.

The freedom and openness of the Beacon Country are vividly displayed in her body.

Gudong!

After pouring the last sip of beer into his stomach, Wu Jian took out a knife and put it on the table19, then turned and left the bar.

While he was leaving, a group of black men in hip-hop-style clothes on the edge of the bar also looked at each other, grinned, and walked out.

San Francisco at night is full of depravity of lights.

Among the feasting shops, crimes often occur.

Robbery, smoking, fighting, shooting.

One after another is everywhere.

"Hey! Stop it!"

Rude shouts came from behind, Wu Jian directly chose to ignore them.

He had already noticed that there was a group of malicious Neko following behind him, but he was really too lazy to learn about these farm tools.

"Fack!"

Wu Jian's reaction made Nego feel very embarrassed. He took out the pistol from his waist and pulled the trigger.

boom!

A bullet hit Wu Jian's foot, leaving a bullet hole.

Wu Jian stopped in his tracks and looked behind him.

"Mommy Falk! Don't move! Or I'll punch a few holes in your body!"

Ni Ge who fired the gun held up the gun in his hand, gesticulating and shouting loudly.

Beside him, several other black buddies laughed maliciously.

They seem to have seen the white-haired guy in front of him, scared to death by the pistol, squatting on the ground with his head in his hands.

Tick!

The sound of a beating pointer suddenly rang in their ears.

interrupted their fantasies.

These black brothers suddenly felt a terrible sense of weakness.

That feeling is worse than when you are addicted to drugs. It is a terrible sense of loss when something very important is leaving your body.

"help me...…."

The inexplicable sixth sense made the brothers struggle to seek help from the white-haired figure in front of them.

in their consciousness.

As long as they give in, whether it is the white people in this country or other people in the country, they will let them go for the sake of their skin color.

However, this time their begging for mercy failed.

The force that took their time not only did not stop because of their begging for mercy, but became even more forceful.

Ff......

There were a few sounds of falling to the ground, several old men fell to the ground without making a sound.

Feel the soft and sweet taste of time like cotton candy.

Wu Jian couldn't help but licked his lips, a trace of inhuman cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"It's kind of addicting."

Taking a deep breath, let this inhuman emotion recede, the expression in the room is a little serious.

This is not a good sign.

Absorbing time is Time's murderous instinct. If he indulges in this instinct, his consciousness will be affected by Time, and gradually become a human form of Time.

He had to resist the murderous urge.

"It's fine to have a drink, but it's not good. 11

Silently writing down this point, Wu Jian suddenly felt the life and death account book in the ghost space shake suddenly.

An inexplicable sense of connection came to his perception.

"Finally out."

Connecting perception with the ledger of life and death, the room feels at the other end of the city.

Destiny Bank finally appeared.

"It's up to you where you go this time!"

when!

The three pointers in the left eye simultaneously pointed to the four-pointed Unoji seal.

The vertical leap of time is achieved in an instant.

Wu Jian's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

When it appeared again, it had come to a square.

On this square, there is a dark gray tall building standing all around.

Several dark golden subtitles shine brightly on the tall buildings.

【DESTINYBANK (Destiny Bank)】

"Got you"

Looking at the building in front of him, he walked over to the room.

He could feel the violent agitation of the life and death books in the ghost space.

That is an instinctive response to want to complete.

"Haha! Boy of the East! I found you!"

Laughter filled with excitement came, and a burly, dark-skinned man stood in front of the room.

He bared his white teeth, rubbing the rusty flintlock in his hand.

Looking at this strong black man, Wu Jian's eyeballs rolled left and right.

He saw dozens of men and women exuding a strange aura surrounding the Destiny Bank, completely surrounding him.

They seem to have known that they were going to come here.

"Your life is mine!"

Seeing Wu Jian's silence, the strong man thought that Wu Jian was afraid.

He grinned grimly and raised his hand to shoot.

boom!

The buckshot the size of a ping pong ball blasted towards Wu Jian's head with gusts of wind.

This lead bullet carries a powerful supernatural power, even if it is really strange, it will fall into silence after being shot like this.

But when the projectile was a few meters away from Wu Jian, it felt as if it had touched an invisible barrier.

Finally, it completely stopped at a distance of several meters from Wu Jian.

call!

The faint yellow flames ignited out of thin air, igniting the projectile on the spot.

squeak!

The ignited lead bullet let out a sharp scream, and the gray-black lead shell was melted by the strange flames, revealing a horrifying core.

It was a miniature baby squeezed into a meat ball.

At this time, under the burning of the strange flame.

The baby was crying, scorching, and finally reduced to ashes.

Ow!

The black man holding a flintlock let out an inhuman scream as the buckshot melted.

His body was constantly twisting and compressing under the influence of unknown forces.

A large amount of blood and body fluids were squeezed out of his body, and his body was also rapidly shrinking, shrinking, shrinking again.

In the end, it was crushed by a strange force into a ping-pong ball-sized baby.

"Wow!"

Accompanied by the mournful howling, a layer of dark lead skin enveloped the baby, isolating his voice.

Horror, evil.

The black man who was still using a flintlock just now has his identity completely reversed.

From user, it became used ammunition.

"waste!"

The death of the nigger did not frighten the other charmers.

Almost at the same time he was crafted into buckshot by the weirdness of the flintlock.

Several other masters of treachery also took action.

Hush!

The sky turned dark out of nowhere.

Drops of icy rain fell from the sky.

In the rain, a figure holding an umbrella slowly appeared from the rain curtain.

It was a white woman with a pale face and dark circles around her eyes.

Holding a dark umbrella, she walked towards the room step by step.

As she approached, human faces began to appear in the drops of rain. These human faces kept crying, releasing a strange and erosive power that made people sink.

Da da da!

on the other side.

There was a sound of a hard object hitting the ground.

Another curly-haired man with a sullen expression held a cane on the ground and kept walking.

Every time his cane touched the ground, there would be a crisper impact sound.

This sound seems to be able to penetrate the body and directly act on the internal organs of the person, making the internal organs of the person tremble.

In addition to these two people, there are also several foreign tricksters working on it.

It's just that their spirituality is weaker than these two by more than a star and a half.

Before they even had time to get close, they were suppressed by the ghosts released by the two of them, and they couldn't get close at all.

A supernatural force stirred the air.

Let the square in front of the Destiny Bank seem to be the scene of a natural disaster.

The strange rain and the reverberating sound of the walking stick spread unscrupulously in all directions.

Many ordinary people who live nearby are considered bad luck.

"Woooo..."

The person who was contaminated by the raindrops felt inexplicably sad and couldn't help crying.

As they cried, the expressions on their faces were directly frozen on the crying expressions, and they lost the breath of life and fell to the ground.

The body of the dead person melted quickly, turning into a pool of clear water exuding the smell of corpses, which evaporated quickly and merged into the dark clouds in the sky.

Let the clouds become thicker, and the raindrops become more dense.

On the other side, the people who heard the sound of the cane knocking all showed painful expressions, clutching their stomachs and falling to the ground, their bodies gradually stiffened.

This is the cane's killing rule, as long as anyone who hears this voice, their internal organs will twitch and die.

With the death of these people, the sound of the cane hitting the ground became deeper and harsher.

The more people killed, the greater the cane's supernatural power will be aroused.

The rules of killing will become more and more terrifying.

The two supernatural forces formed a desperate situation of death, completely covering this area.

However.

In the position of the core of these two terrible forces.

Wu Jian stood there quietly as if nothing happened.

The dreadful rain dribbled through him, but could not wet a single hair of his body.

The terrifying voice kept echoing, but it couldn't shake him in the slightest.

He looks like he is standing there, but in fact he is no longer in this space.

The unique state of space ghosts and creatures, the state of non-existence and nothingness, is as extreme as the time escape of Zi Zhi's seal.

Just get into this state.

Then you can be immune to any attack that cannot touch the space.

Obviously 577.

The attacks of these two ghost masters seemed very strong, but they didn't have the weirdness that could penetrate space and affect Wu Jian to the extent.

"That's it?"

Looking at the umbrella woman and the cane man whose expressions had begun to look ugly, Wu Jian sighed slightly.

"too weak."

The time ghost in the left eye jumped slightly, and Wu Jian released the time ghost again.

The time taste of a living person is very wonderful, and he seems to be unable to quit it.

And for these guys who wanted their own lives, Wu Jian didn't have any psychological burden to kill them.

when!

The sound of the death knell spread to the ears of the umbrella woman and the cane man along with the spread of ghosts.

At the same time as the sound came, they felt that the spirit they controlled became uncontrollable.

An inexplicable slowness made their faces change wildly, and they had already realized that something was wrong.

However, it was too late.

Time has been frozen under the influence of the ghosts of time.

All the ghost masters of the Lighthouse Kingdom in the ghosts and myths were frozen in frozen time.

Only Wu Jian was not affected, he walked leisurely in the frozen time.

Absorbing these strange masters and strange time frozen in the ghosts of time.

Yes.

Now Wu Jian absorbs time without distinction.

As long as he can suck, he will not let it go.

Anyway, everyone in the ghost domain is an enemy, so there is no need to be afraid of indiscriminate killing.

And after these weirdnesses have absorbed the time, they can be directly refined into treacherous wine with the treacherous gourd, and restored to the most basic horror rules.

With one dragon operation, Wu Jian can absorb the nourishment sent by these enemies most efficiently.

Strengthen yourself while weakening your enemies.

Kill two birds with one stone.

hiss...

The bodies of the treacherous masters who had been sucked dry of time gradually aged and withered, and finally shattered into fine powder.

Where they died, horrible objects of various shapes were left behind.

A blood-stained ring, only half of a short stick, rags with inexplicable characters written on it, and squirming blood.

These are all weird.

Being absorbed for a long time has manifested the weirdness of the horror prototype.

They hide the most basic rules of killing.

"Photo!"

With one move, the sly gourd manifests from the space of ghosts and monsters.

Wu Jian casually pinched a seal of deception, and collected all the strangeness that manifested in the prototype into the gourd.

Casually stuffed the icy gourd to death, and took back the ghost space.

Wu Jian raised his head and looked forward.

There, the umbrella woman and the cane man also entered a state of exhaustion.

Although they did not directly corrupt the gravel like other treacherous masters.

But their old bodies have turned into strange shells.

In turn dominated by the weirdness that they govern.

They have become cunning. .